Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

sharp pain in her palm brought her back to her

pain

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly,

to take the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

see her

"No --"

the knife touched her

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

back, but

while, the blood stained

were full

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to

the last word, she took a leap from the

was dyed red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

much more stubborn

"No --"

her

him coldly, "Brody,

at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

care about you?

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on

tie you

continued to

hurt so much and the bleeding had

she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her eyes.

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling

Tracy didn't say anything but stared

you feel painful, you

her. Then he made up

the sharp knife at the wound on

at the dagger intending to be

from the bottom of his

was also because her own thought

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and

"Hmm --"

in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and

was her tears or her

a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand.

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep calm.

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

feel the knife cutting her

tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but

eyes finally could

lips were cut and bleeding.

cry out several times

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.